Chapter 648: Fighting Italy (9)
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"Dad, pay attention to quality."
Lao Xu smiled, "I'm nervous." ”
Fabio said, "I'm going to buy something to eat, it's going to take at least 30 minutes, do you need anything?" ”
"Bring me an Italian pizza," he said.
Fabio said: "Probably not. ”
Obediently thought about it and asked, "Is there anything delicious then?" ”
Fabio also thought for a while: "There are big sausages, the long and thick kind, if you want it, you can stuff it in your mouth, it's only 40 rubles." ”
Obediently already on fire, "Get out, rascal." ”
Monk Fabio was puzzled and thought, "What a nervous disorder, are you a Buddhist?" So can't you eat pork? ”
"Forget it, what do you want, Daddy?"
Lao Xu said: "I will eat whatever you eat, by the way, bring the money, I will treat you." ”
Fabio declined, "Daddy, you've asked me many times these days, let me invite you once, or I'll feel like a beggar." ”
Lao Xu smiled and went with him.
It didn't take long for Fabio to come back, carrying a bag of things to eat and drink, "Daddy, this is kvass, this is a hot dog, this is a Russian sausage." ”
"Good!" Lao Xu smiled all over his face, this Fabio really knows how to do things, the obedient on the side is already drooling, watching the 90-minute game, the five visceral temples in the stomach have already started to drum.
But this Fabio is too obscene and resolutely can't eat his things, in fact, this is also a cultural difference.
The reason why Fabio emphasized that the big sausage that can be stuffed obediently is to show that the things here are still very affordable, but the obedient just doesn't like this description and finds it vulgar.
Lao Xu knows his daughter too well, "Good girl, do you want to come some?" ”
"Don't!"
"Really? It tastes good. ”
"Old man, I think you just follow him back to Turin, I think you two are very compatible."
Lao Xu was bored with himself, thinking why are you so angry, I didn't mess with you, that's because he doesn't understand Italian, and he naturally doesn't understand the twists and turns.
"Dad, let's do one," Fabio took the kvass, and Lao Xu toasted, and finally couldn't help it and stood up, "I won't buy it myself." ”
Fabio reminded: "If you're in line, if you're lucky, you might be able to see the two sides exchanging jerseys after the game." ”
The obedient Xiumei stood upside down, "Why? Don't you stand in line? ”
"I met an Italian fellow who bought one for me."
"You!!"
The obedient little mouth pursed, and he felt more and more that this Fabio was unpleasant, and he dumped him immediately after watching the game, preferably after the Chinese team won, and then slap him in the face.
*****
On the pitch, the Italian side is already halfway down, and the rest are also sitting, and the team doctor and physiotherapist are massaging and relaxing.
Ventura understands that this is a tough battle, and even if it is promoted, it will be worth the loss for Italy, and the consumption of players is very high.
He looked at Buffon at this time and admired in his heart, Buffon actually thought before the game that the two sides were likely to play extra time, or even a penalty shootout.
Although the temperature in the stadium was 20 degrees, the physiotherapist still put a dress on the players, and never let the body cool down, especially the core muscles.
Surprisingly, the veteran De Rossi was one of the few standing, holding a bottle of sports drink in his hand, and he kept drinking it, and those who didn't know thought he was borrowing wine to drown his sorrows.
He was still recalling the long-range shot before the end, which was just a few centimeters away, and if the ball had fallen one more centimeter, it might have gone in.
Veteran!
Veteran!
It's inevitable that the veteran always thinks a little more than the others, and suddenly De Rossi thinks of a penalty.
"Maybe God is going to give us another penalty."
He remembers that in 2006, De Rossi fired a blast at Barthez that startled his teammates because the angle was so awkward that it looked like it was missed.
Buffon walked over and patted De Rossi, "What are you thinking?" Don't answer, let me guess, 2006 comes to mind, right? ”
De Rossi didn't laugh, he acquiesced, and he suddenly said - "Aren't the two of us too old?" ”
Burst.
But come to think of it, the captain of the year, Cannavaro, is now a coach, and these two are still playing in the World Cup.
"Don't think about it, we're not old, we're just living a few more years."
"Hahaha," De Rossi was finally happy, which startled Insigne on the side, in his impression, De Rossi couldn't laugh, what was going on?
He wanted to know, but he couldn't let Buffon tell the joke again, and it wasn't until many years later, when Insigne was also the age of De Rossi, that he slowly understood that feeling, but that's for another time.
*****
"Geng Chong, I could have become a superstar, a savior, but now I'm a mortal again, just as ordinary as you," Mu Fei said with a bitter face.
"I'm going to kill you."
The other teammates laughed, Mu Fei is really the pistachio of the team, Li Guo patted him, "You did a good job, I thought Bonucci could solve you, but I didn't expect you to complete the shot." ”
"Head, you're rubbing salt on the wound in my heart, it hurts."
"Hahahaha."
Li Guo tried his best to liven up the atmosphere, after all, laughing is the best way to relieve stress, but after laughing, he had to get back to business.
"We're tired, but our opponents are also tired, and overtime isn't about skill, it's about willpower, and whoever can grit his teeth and persevere, may be the winner."
Although the Chinese team is not the first Asian team to reach the semifinals of the World Cup, it must be the first team to reach the semifinals without buying referees.
"The only difference between us and Italy is that they've tasted the title and we haven't, so don't take it lightly, I can assure you that the difference is really muddy."
This is the so-called champion temperament, Li Guo knows that the current national football team has not yet, but everything has a first time, Italy is also laid by Zoff and other generations, and the power of inheritance far exceeds the power of individuals.
The flying cat on the scene was spinning, the Italian side had already stood up and formed a circle, with Ventura in the innermost, and he seemed to be putting the finishing touches on it.
The flying cat began to rise and took a panoramic shot, including the circle formed by the Chinese team and the circle made by Italy.
It's like ancient wars, it's really like, so some people say that football is war in peacetime.